I again shoved my tongue inside, tried to touch my tongue to her g-spot, I couldn’t go all the way.She pushed my head, got up like a tigress , pinne... me down like they show in we, removed my shorts and underwear and out sprang my penis saluting the beauty staring at it. (now then unlike many of my fellow authors I don’t have an elephant size dick of 10+ inches, just a normal decent size, which I never bothered measuring), I wasn’t expecting her to do it but she took it in her mouth, sucking it. We undress each other until both our bodies were touching and sweating on each other. Amanda work her way down my chest to my stomach kissing and licking me she grab my cock and she told I have a nice looking cock and I told her it's all your now she started working the tip the shaft and sucking it hard. We got into a 69 and I was eating her sexy ass my tongue was digging for gold she was moan and groaning she start screaming fuck me please fuck me I stood up role her on her back placed her. I stood up and handed her the bouquet of flowers and the box of candy."Happy Valentine's Day, Ellen."Cindy and Shala stopped what they were doing and looked at Ellen and me."Cindy Marie!" screamed Ellen."Mom!" screamed Cindy."Cindy Marie, what are you doing here?" Ellen looked like she had seen a ghost. She had to sit down for a minute.Now I saw why Cindy looked so familiar. She was a young Ellen; she was a little thinner and her hair was dyed a reddish color."Mom, you're dressed like a whore.. Heads.I emailed him and after a few back and forths, he said he could massage me right then, at 11 o clock. I went and told my parents some BS story of a friend wanting me to hang out, and got in the car. As soon as I got into the car I felt guilty. I decided to email him saying a had a gf, to which he simply said "it's just a massage dude." We both knew that wasn't true, but I needed to hear it. On my way over I kept telling myself "just a massage, just an 11 o clock massage. Who cares if you.